[{"id":27073880,"name":"Places To Go","trackName":"Places To Go","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"50 Cent","duration":163.7355,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShady...\nAftermath...\nG-UNIT!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nYou mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\nYou should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\nRap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\nSmith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\nCaps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\nWatch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\nI got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\nMotherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\nAt first you fail, try, try, try, try again\nI'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\nYou love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\nAftermath in your ass bitch!\nIf it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\nFlow I got it mastered\nStunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\nWhen messes get drastic\nCrock's made out of plastic\nCock and aim it blast it!\nRun nigga, now stash shit!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nIf there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\nImma drink til I get to that bitch\nEm and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\nIn the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[02:52.51] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[02:53.43] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[03:05.45] Ha ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\n[03:10.70] You wanna holla at me, you write me\n[03:15.43] Matta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\n[03:17.13] Riding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\n[03:20.35] Oh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\n[03:21.62] You know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\n[03:27.16] I got places to go man, ya know\n[03:28.81] Shady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\n[03:40.89] Putting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha\n[03:48.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Places To Go\n artist: 50 Cent\n album: 50 Cent\n duration_ms: 163736\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 1060\n end_ms: 7550\n- text: Shady...\n start_ms: 7550\n end_ms: 10360\n- text: Aftermath...\n start_ms: 10360\n end_ms: 13320\n- text: G-UNIT!\n start_ms: 13320\n end_ms: 17460\n- text: I got places to go, got people to see\n start_ms: 17460\n end_ms: 20480\n- text: The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n start_ms: 20480\n end_ms: 23270\n- text: I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n start_ms: 23270\n end_ms: 26750\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 26750\n end_ms: 29240\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 29240\n end_ms: 35450\n- text: You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n start_ms: 35450\n end_ms: 44110\n- text: You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n start_ms: 44110\n end_ms: 47180\n- text: Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n start_ms: 47180\n end_ms: 50350\n- text: Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n start_ms: 50350\n end_ms: 54590\n- text: Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n start_ms: 54590\n end_ms: 55640\n- text: Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n start_ms: 55640\n end_ms: 59090\n- text: I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n start_ms: 59090\n end_ms: 62010\n- text: Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n start_ms: 62010\n end_ms: 65170\n- text: At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n start_ms: 65170\n end_ms: 68250\n- text: I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n start_ms: 68250\n end_ms: 71860\n- text: You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n start_ms: 71860\n end_ms: 74520\n- text: Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n start_ms: 74520\n end_ms: 76750\n- text: If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n start_ms: 76750\n end_ms: 79140\n- text: Flow I got it mastered\n start_ms: 79140\n end_ms: 81720\n- text: Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n start_ms: 81720\n end_ms: 83650\n- text: When messes get drastic\n start_ms: 83650\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: Crock's made out of plastic\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 87210\n- text: Cock and aim it blast it!\n start_ms: 87210\n end_ms: 88710\n- text: Run nigga, now stash shit!\n start_ms: 88710\n end_ms: 90220\n- text: I got places to go, got people to see\n start_ms: 90220\n end_ms: 92830\n- text: The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n start_ms: 92830\n end_ms: 95600\n- text: I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n start_ms: 95600\n end_ms: 98580\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 98580\n end_ms: 101680\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 101680\n end_ms: 113650\n- text: If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n start_ms: 113650\n end_ms: 116410\n- text: Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n start_ms: 116410\n end_ms: 118730\n- text: Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n start_ms: 118730\n end_ms: 122740\n- text: In the hood they feel my shit? 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Break it down!\n\n Picture a perfect picture\n Picture me in a pimp hat\n Picture me starting shit\n Picture me busting my gat\n Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n Picture me being broke\n Picture me smoking them stacks\n Picture me coming up\n Picture me rich from rap\n Picture me blowing up\n Now picture me going back\n To my momma basement to live, shit\n Picture that!\n Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\n I got places to go, got people to see\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\n Ha ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\n You wanna holla at me, you write me\n Matta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\n Riding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\n Oh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\n You know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\n I got places to go man, ya know\n Shady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\n Putting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha\n"},{"id":29099799,"name":"Places To Go","trackName":"Places To Go","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"Other 50 Cent","duration":255.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShady...\nAftermath...\nG-UNIT!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nYou mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\nYou should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\nRap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\nSmith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\nCaps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\nWatch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\nI got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\nMotherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\nAt first you fail, try, try, try, try again\nI'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\nYou love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\nAftermath in your ass bitch!\nIf it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\nFlow I got it mastered\nStunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\nWhen messes get drastic\nCrock's made out of plastic\nCock and aim it blast it!\nRun nigga, now stash shit!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nIf there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\nImma drink til I get to that bitch\nEm and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\nIn the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[02:52.51] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[02:53.43] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[03:05.45] Ha ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\n[03:10.70] You wanna holla at me, you write me\n[03:15.43] Matta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\n[03:17.13] Riding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\n[03:20.35] Oh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\n[03:21.62] You know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\n[03:27.16] I got places to go man, ya know\n[03:28.81] Shady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\n[03:40.89] Putting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha\n[03:48.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Places To Go\n artist: 50 Cent\n album: Other 50 Cent\n duration_ms: 255000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 1060\n end_ms: 7550\n- text: Shady...\n start_ms: 7550\n end_ms: 10360\n- text: Aftermath...\n start_ms: 10360\n end_ms: 13320\n- text: G-UNIT!\n start_ms: 13320\n end_ms: 17460\n- text: I got places to go, got people to see\n start_ms: 17460\n end_ms: 20480\n- text: The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n start_ms: 20480\n end_ms: 23270\n- text: I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n start_ms: 23270\n end_ms: 26750\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 26750\n end_ms: 29240\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 29240\n end_ms: 35450\n- text: You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n start_ms: 35450\n end_ms: 44110\n- text: You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n start_ms: 44110\n end_ms: 47180\n- text: Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n start_ms: 47180\n end_ms: 50350\n- text: Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n start_ms: 50350\n end_ms: 54590\n- text: Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n start_ms: 54590\n end_ms: 55640\n- text: Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n start_ms: 55640\n end_ms: 59090\n- text: I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n start_ms: 59090\n end_ms: 62010\n- text: Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n start_ms: 62010\n end_ms: 65170\n- text: At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n start_ms: 65170\n end_ms: 68250\n- text: I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n start_ms: 68250\n end_ms: 71860\n- text: You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n start_ms: 71860\n end_ms: 74520\n- text: Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n start_ms: 74520\n end_ms: 76750\n- text: If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n start_ms: 76750\n end_ms: 79140\n- text: Flow I got it mastered\n start_ms: 79140\n end_ms: 81720\n- text: Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n start_ms: 81720\n end_ms: 83650\n- text: When messes get drastic\n start_ms: 83650\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: Crock's made out of plastic\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 87210\n- text: Cock and aim it blast it!\n start_ms: 87210\n end_ms: 88710\n- text: Run nigga, now stash shit!\n start_ms: 88710\n end_ms: 90220\n- text: I got places to go, got people to see\n start_ms: 90220\n end_ms: 92830\n- text: The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n start_ms: 92830\n end_ms: 95600\n- text: I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n start_ms: 95600\n end_ms: 98580\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 98580\n end_ms: 101680\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 101680\n end_ms: 113650\n- text: If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n start_ms: 113650\n end_ms: 116410\n- text: Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n start_ms: 116410\n end_ms: 118730\n- text: Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n start_ms: 118730\n end_ms: 122740\n- text: In the hood they feel my shit? 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Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt 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Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt 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Forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy\nYou love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's Shady\nAftermath in yo' ass, bitch\nIf it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\nFlow I got it mastered, stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard (yeah)\nWhen measures get drastic, Glocks made out of plastic\nCock it, aim it, blast it, run nigga, now stash it (come on!)\n\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n\nIf there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\nI'ma drink 'til I get to that bitch (come on!)\nEm and Dre gonna introduce me to the 'burbs\nThey gonna listen to my words\nIn the hood they feel my shit (break it down!)\n\nPicture a perfect picture, picture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me startin' shit (uh-uh), picture me bustin' my gat\nPicture police mad, they ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me bein' broke, picture me smokin' a stack (aa, shit!)\nPicture me comin' up, picture me rich from rap (uh-uh)\nPicture me blowin' up, now picture me goin' back (woo!)\n\nTo my momma basement to live, shit, picture that\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back\nYou wear a vest without a gat, you's a target, Jack (uh-uh)\nHustle hard, money stack (woo!), sell that dope, sell that crack (come on!)\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back (yeah, yeah)\n50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here\n\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n\nHa-ha, man, I ain't' goin' to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holler at me, you write me\nMatter of fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard up in the Mondrian (ha-ha-ha)\nRidin' 'round in one of Dre's Ferraris, nigga\nOh, matter of fact, I might be in Detroit ridin' down 8 Mile Road\nYou know, to one of Em's joints and shit (ha-ha)\nYa heard? I got places to go, man, you know\nShady/Aftermath, we finna start printin' money (he-he-he-he)\nPuttin' Em's face on these motherfuckin' bills, shit (ha-ha-ha-ha)\nAin't shit you can do about it","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.07] Yeah\n[00:07.75] Shady, Shady\n[00:10.90] Aftermath\n[00:13.73] G-Unit!\n[00:17.88] I got places to go (uh-uh), got people to see (yeah)\n[00:20.96] The penitentiary ain't the place for me (no)\n[00:23.76] I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.73] I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (come on!)\n[00:29.76] I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n[00:32.95] The penitentiary ain't the place for me (not me, nigga)\n[00:35.70] I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n[00:38.77] I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (50!)\n[00:41.77] You mistakin' me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.72] You should be stressin', I'm finna fuckin' teach you a lesson (yeah)\n[00:47.58] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin'\n[00:50.45] Smith & Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson (god, damn!)\n[00:53.82] Cappin' 'em, kept in my Benz, hot beginnin' to end (woo!)\n[00:56.94] Watch the 22's spin, my hoes they perfect ten (come on!)\n[00:59.81] I got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.88] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win pretend to be friends\n[01:05.90] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.89] I'm the best, don't you get it? Forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy\n[01:12.19] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's Shady\n[01:15.72] Aftermath in yo' ass, bitch\n[01:17.63] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:20.58] Flow I got it mastered, stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard (yeah)\n[01:24.35] When measures get drastic, Glocks made out of plastic\n[01:27.35] Cock it, aim it, blast it, run nigga, now stash it (come on!)\n[01:30.01] I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n[01:33.29] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.93] I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.98] I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n[01:41.95] I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n[01:45.23] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:48.01] I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n[01:51.02] I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n[01:53.80] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:57.07] I'ma drink 'til I get to that bitch (come on!)\n[01:59.26] Em and Dre gonna introduce me to the 'burbs\n[02:01.54] They gonna listen to my words\n[02:03.02] In the hood they feel my shit (break it down!)\n[02:05.85] Picture a perfect picture, picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.80] Picture me startin' shit (uh-uh), picture me bustin' my gat\n[02:11.88] Picture police mad, they ain't got a picture of that\n[02:14.86] Picture me bein' broke, picture me smokin' a stack (aa, shit!)\n[02:17.79] Picture me comin' up, picture me rich from rap (uh-uh)\n[02:20.74] Picture me blowin' up, now picture me goin' back (woo!)\n[02:23.79] To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that\n[02:26.82] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back\n[02:29.85] You wear a vest without a gat, you's a target, Jack (uh-uh)\n[02:32.97] Hustle hard, money stack (woo!), sell that dope, sell that crack (come on!)\n[02:35.91] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back (yeah, yeah)\n[02:38.96] 50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here\n[02:42.05] I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n[02:45.14] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:48.09] I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n[02:50.95] I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n[02:53.99] I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n[02:57.12] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[03:00.04] I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n[03:03.09] I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n[03:07.06] Ha-ha, man, I ain't' goin' to jail, not even to visit a nigga\n[03:11.93] You wanna holler at me, you write me\n[03:14.63] Matter of fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard up in the Mondrian (ha-ha-ha)\n[03:20.79] Ridin' 'round in one of Dre's Ferraris, nigga\n[03:23.26] Oh, matter of fact, I might be in Detroit ridin' down 8 Mile Road\n[03:27.06] You know, to one of Em's joints and shit (ha-ha)\n[03:30.57] Ya heard? 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I got places to go, man, you know\n Shady/Aftermath, we finna start printin' money (he-he-he-he)\n Puttin' Em's face on these motherfuckin' bills, shit (ha-ha-ha-ha)\n Ain't shit you can do about it\n"},{"id":3033819,"name":"Places to Go","trackName":"Places to Go","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"8 Mile","duration":255.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShady, Shady\nAftermath\nG-Unit!\n\nI got places to go (uh-uh), got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me (no)\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (come on!)\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me (not me, nigga)\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (50!)\n\nYou mistakin' me for somebody that you should be testin'\nYou should be stressin', I'm finna fuckin' teach you a lesson (yeah)\nRap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin'\nSmith & Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson (god, damn!)\nCappin' 'em, kept in my Benz, hot beginnin' to end (woo!)\nWatch the 22's spin, my hoes they perfect ten (come on!)\nI got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again\nMotherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win pretend to be friends\n\nAt first you fail, try, try, try, try again\nI'm the best, don't you get it? Forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy\nYou love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's Shady\nAftermath in yo' ass, bitch\nIf it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\nFlow I got it mastered, stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard (yeah)\nWhen measures get drastic, Glocks made out of plastic\nCock it, aim it, blast it, run nigga, now stash it (come on!)\n\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n\nIf there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\nI'ma drink 'til I get to that bitch (come on!)\nEm and Dre gonna introduce me to the 'burbs\nThey gonna listen to my words\nIn the hood they feel my shit (break it down!)\n\nPicture a perfect picture, picture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me startin' shit (uh-uh), picture me bustin' my gat\nPicture police mad, they ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me bein' broke, picture me smokin' a stack (aa, shit!)\nPicture me comin' up, picture me rich from rap (uh-uh)\nPicture me blowin' up, now picture me goin' back (woo!)\n\nTo my momma basement to live, shit, picture that\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back\nYou wear a vest without a gat, you's a target, Jack (uh-uh)\nHustle hard, money stack (woo!), sell that dope, sell that crack (come on!)\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back (yeah, yeah)\n50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here\n\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\nI got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n\nHa-ha, man, I ain't' goin' to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holler at me, you write me\nMatter of fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard up in the Mondrian (ha-ha-ha)\nRidin' 'round in one of Dre's Ferraris, nigga\nOh, matter of fact, I might be in Detroit ridin' down 8 Mile Road\nYou know, to one of Em's joints and shit (ha-ha)\nYa heard? I got places to go, man, you know\nShady/Aftermath, we finna start printin' money (he-he-he-he)\nPuttin' Em's face on these motherfuckin' bills, shit (ha-ha-ha-ha)\nAin't shit you can do about it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Places to Go\n artist: 50 Cent\n album: 8 Mile\n duration_ms: 255000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah\n Shady, Shady\n Aftermath\n G-Unit!\n\n I got places to go (uh-uh), got people to see (yeah)\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me (no)\n I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (come on!)\n I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me (not me, nigga)\n I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (50!)\n\n You mistakin' me for somebody that you should be testin'\n You should be stressin', I'm finna fuckin' teach you a lesson (yeah)\n Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin'\n Smith & Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson (god, damn!)\n Cappin' 'em, kept in my Benz, hot beginnin' to end (woo!)\n Watch the 22's spin, my hoes they perfect ten (come on!)\n I got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again\n Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win pretend to be friends\n\n At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n I'm the best, don't you get it? Forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy\n You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's Shady\n Aftermath in yo' ass, bitch\n If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n Flow I got it mastered, stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard (yeah)\n When measures get drastic, Glocks made out of plastic\n Cock it, aim it, blast it, run nigga, now stash it (come on!)\n\n I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n\n If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n I'ma drink 'til I get to that bitch (come on!)\n Em and Dre gonna introduce me to the 'burbs\n They gonna listen to my words\n In the hood they feel my shit (break it down!)\n\n Picture a perfect picture, picture me in a pimp hat\n Picture me startin' shit (uh-uh), picture me bustin' my gat\n Picture police mad, they ain't got a picture of that\n Picture me bein' broke, picture me smokin' a stack (aa, shit!)\n Picture me comin' up, picture me rich from rap (uh-uh)\n Picture me blowin' up, now picture me goin' back (woo!)\n\n To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that\n Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back\n You wear a vest without a gat, you's a target, Jack (uh-uh)\n Hustle hard, money stack (woo!), sell that dope, sell that crack (come on!)\n Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back (yeah, yeah)\n 50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here\n\n I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)\n The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n I'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\n I'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you\n\n Ha-ha, man, I ain't' goin' to jail, not even to visit a nigga\n You wanna holler at me, you write me\n Matter of fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard up in the Mondrian (ha-ha-ha)\n Ridin' 'round in one of Dre's Ferraris, nigga\n Oh, matter of fact, I might be in Detroit ridin' down 8 Mile Road\n You know, to one of Em's joints and shit (ha-ha)\n Ya heard? I got places to go, man, you know\n Shady/Aftermath, we finna start printin' money (he-he-he-he)\n Puttin' Em's face on these motherfuckin' bills, shit (ha-ha-ha-ha)\n Ain't shit you can do about it\n"},{"id":1615098,"name":"Places to Go","trackName":"Places to Go","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"8 Mile: Music From and Inspired by the Motion Picture","duration":255.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShady...\nAftermath...\nG-UNIT!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nYou mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\nYou should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\nRap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\nSmith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\nCaps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\nWatch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\nI got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\nMotherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\nAt first you fail, try, try, try, try again\nI'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\nYou love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\nAftermath in your ass bitch!\nIf it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\nFlow I got it mastered\nStunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\nWhen messes get drastic\nCrock's made out of plastic\nCock and aim it blast it!\nRun nigga, now stash shit!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nIf there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\nImma drink til I get to that bitch\nEm and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\nIn the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt 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Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt 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Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt 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Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt 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Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? 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Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? 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Break it down!\n\nPicture a perfect picture\nPicture me in a pimp hat\nPicture me starting shit\nPicture me busting my gat\nPicture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\nPicture me being broke\nPicture me smoking them stacks\nPicture me coming up\nPicture me rich from rap\nPicture me blowing up\nNow picture me going back\nTo my momma basement to live, shit\nPicture that!\nWhere I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\nYou wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\nHustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\nSell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n\nI got places to go, got people to see\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me\nI'm warning you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\nI'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n\nHa ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holla at me, you write me\nMatta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\nRiding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\nOh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\nYou know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\nI got places to go man, ya know\nShady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\nPutting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] Yeah\n[00:07.55] Shady...\n[00:10.36] Aftermath...\n[00:13.32] G-UNIT!\n[00:17.46] I got places to go, got people to see\n[00:20.48] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[00:23.27] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[00:26.75] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:29.24] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[00:35.45] You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n[00:44.11] You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n[00:47.18] Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n[00:50.35] Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n[00:54.59] Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n[00:55.64] Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n[00:59.09] I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n[01:02.01] Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n[01:05.17] At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n[01:08.25] I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n[01:11.86] You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n[01:14.52] Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n[01:16.75] If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n[01:19.14] Flow I got it mastered\n[01:21.72] Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n[01:23.65] When messes get drastic\n[01:25.31] Crock's made out of plastic\n[01:27.21] Cock and aim it blast it!\n[01:28.71] Run nigga, now stash shit!\n[01:30.22] I got places to go, got people to see\n[01:32.83] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[01:35.60] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[01:38.58] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:41.68] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[01:53.65] If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n[01:56.41] Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n[01:58.73] Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n[02:02.74] In the hood they feel my shit? Break it down!\n[02:05.97] Picture a perfect picture\n[02:07.29] Picture me in a pimp hat\n[02:08.68] Picture me starting shit\n[02:10.10] Picture me busting my gat\n[02:13.19] Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that\n[02:15.16] Picture me being broke\n[02:17.05] Picture me smoking them stacks\n[02:17.10] Picture me coming up\n[02:19.19] Picture me rich from rap\n[02:20.53] Picture me blowing up\n[02:22.10] Now picture me going back\n[02:23.76] To my momma basement to live, shit\n[02:25.79] Picture that!\n[02:28.68] Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' pact\n[02:31.79] You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack\n[02:35.04] Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack\n[02:36.40] Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back\n[02:39.61] 50 cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!\n[02:43.20] I got places to go, got people to see\n[02:47.51] The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n[02:51.32] I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n[02:52.51] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[02:53.43] I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n[03:05.45] Ha ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a nigga\n[03:10.70] You wanna holla at me, you write me\n[03:15.43] Matta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Montreal\n[03:17.13] Riding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga\n[03:20.35] Oh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road\n[03:21.62] You know, in one of Em's joints and shit, ya heard\n[03:27.16] I got places to go man, ya know\n[03:28.81] Shady aftermath, we finished the printin' of money, ha ha ha\n[03:40.89] Putting our faces on these motherfuckin' bills, shit, ha ha ha ha\n[03:48.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Places to Go\n artist: 50 Cent\n album: 8 Mile OST\n duration_ms: 255091\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 1060\n end_ms: 7550\n- text: Shady...\n start_ms: 7550\n end_ms: 10360\n- text: Aftermath...\n start_ms: 10360\n end_ms: 13320\n- text: G-UNIT!\n start_ms: 13320\n end_ms: 17460\n- text: I got places to go, got people to see\n start_ms: 17460\n end_ms: 20480\n- text: The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n start_ms: 20480\n end_ms: 23270\n- text: I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n start_ms: 23270\n end_ms: 26750\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 26750\n end_ms: 29240\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 29240\n end_ms: 35450\n- text: You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'\n start_ms: 35450\n end_ms: 44110\n- text: You should be stressin', I'm finna' fucking teach you a lesson\n start_ms: 44110\n end_ms: 47180\n- text: Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin\n start_ms: 47180\n end_ms: 50350\n- text: Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', escape lesson\n start_ms: 50350\n end_ms: 54590\n- text: Caps in my benz, I'm beginning to end\n start_ms: 54590\n end_ms: 55640\n- text: Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten\n start_ms: 55640\n end_ms: 59090\n- text: I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again\n start_ms: 59090\n end_ms: 62010\n- text: Motherfuckers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends\n start_ms: 62010\n end_ms: 65170\n- text: At first you fail, try, try, try, try again\n start_ms: 65170\n end_ms: 68250\n- text: I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it it's crazy\n start_ms: 68250\n end_ms: 71860\n- text: You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, it's shady\n start_ms: 71860\n end_ms: 74520\n- text: Aftermath in your ass bitch!\n start_ms: 74520\n end_ms: 76750\n- text: If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it\n start_ms: 76750\n end_ms: 79140\n- text: Flow I got it mastered\n start_ms: 79140\n end_ms: 81720\n- text: Stunt and get yo' ass kicked, bastard\n start_ms: 81720\n end_ms: 83650\n- text: When messes get drastic\n start_ms: 83650\n end_ms: 85310\n- text: Crock's made out of plastic\n start_ms: 85310\n end_ms: 87210\n- text: Cock and aim it blast it!\n start_ms: 87210\n end_ms: 88710\n- text: Run nigga, now stash shit!\n start_ms: 88710\n end_ms: 90220\n- text: I got places to go, got people to see\n start_ms: 90220\n end_ms: 92830\n- text: The penitentiary ain't the place for me\n start_ms: 92830\n end_ms: 95600\n- text: I'm warning you, do not tempt me\n start_ms: 95600\n end_ms: 98580\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 98580\n end_ms: 101680\n- text: I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya\n start_ms: 101680\n end_ms: 113650\n- text: If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon\n start_ms: 113650\n end_ms: 116410\n- text: Imma drink til I get to that bitch\n start_ms: 116410\n end_ms: 118730\n- text: Em and Dre gonna Introduce me to the burbs, they gonna listen to my words\n start_ms: 118730\n end_ms: 122740\n- text: In the hood they feel my shit? 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